And I really did. The Deng didn't quite win, but came close with a fourth place finish out of I can't remember how many bands, but lots of them. The guys took it pretty well. Frenchie got best guitarist so he won a new one. Rock. And they did. Obviously they should have won. I did enough screaming I think. Hopefully I'll find my voice tomorrow, because I've lost it today. Jeff Gordon won the race while we were driving home. I wish I had tivo. I'll tell ya'll all about my fantastical adventure tomorrow after some much needed sleep. I mean it's not just every night you see the sun come up...
in a hot tub
on a rooftop
in downtown
Dallas.
Jam for the Day: 40 Ounces to Freedom by Sublime (in it's entirety)
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